Luyện nghe bài hát Sink Hole

I've been a religious man
I've been a religious man
But I met the and it felt like sin
He my bailout down
The banker man, he let me
Let into me, let me
The man, he let into me
And my name around

He thinks I got a lick of sense
'Cause I slow and my money's spent
I the type to hold it against
But he better stay off my
'Cause it was my daddy's and his daddy's
And his daddy's and his daddy's before
Five generations and an unlocked
And a loaded alarm

Lots of pictures of my family
Lots of pictures of my family
of pictures of my purdy family
In the where I was born
House has stood five tornadoes
Droughts, floods, and tornadoes
I'd rather an alligator
Than to the banker's scorn

he won't even look me in the eye
He just takes my land and
With pen, paper, and a smile
He says the is done
The sound you is my daddy spinning
The sound you hear is my daddy
The sound you hear is my spinning
Over what the done

Like to invite him for some pot beef
And potatoes and sweet tea
Follow it up with some pudding
And a walk the farm
Show him the view from McGee town
Let him stand in my shoes and see how it
To lose the last on earth that's real
I'd lose my legs and arms

Bury his in the old sink hole
Bury his body in the old hole
his body in the old sink hole
Under November sky
Then damned if I wouldn't go to church on
Damned if I wouldn't go to on Sunday
Damned if I go to church on Sunday
And look the in the eye